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Chapter 36 A generation passes, a generation comes again

"You said Jiao Yi and Ye Xing, who are they?" Seeing the two of them talking together, Qian Susu would be lonely on the side, trying to interject in a different way, "Can I meet you? ? It sounds like he has supernatural abilities, and he can change his face!"

"It's not a face change, it's a long story." A Jing said, thinking that there were still many questions and he didn't have time to ask Ye Xing, he disappeared again, and he missed a little in his heart, "I can see you, but others have left. Here it is. He was downstairs running the hall. He was there yesterday, you could have seen it if you had asked earlier."

When Qiansusu heard this, he was a little disappointed. He couldn't bear it. He was a careless person.Just say: "Alright, interesting people must be busy, busy and busy, don't miss it, just wait, he will definitely come to find you."

When Tao Sheng and A Jing heard this, they only thought it was reasonable, and their hearts were slightly wider.

The three of them chatted and passed the morning.

"I finally changed into my spiritual attire today." Mrs. Hua looked at Ye Xing who walked into the study from outside, feeling mixed feelings for a while.I saw him in this outfit, but it was the attire of "Cheng Mu" who came to Huayutai a few years ago to discuss affairs, no longer the thorn-headed commoner who ran the hall.

"It's just the skin, it's the same for me." Ye Xing only smiled lightly.

"Yeah, you are all the same. You haven't changed a bit in the past few decades. You still look like a 16-year-old boy, but we have become old men and old ladies." Mrs. Hua shook her head and laughed at herself, "Look, I'm full With white hair and wrinkled face, you can be my grandson with your tender appearance."

When Ye Xing raised his eyes, Mrs. Hua still looked like a 12-year-old 'Hua Nuan'er.I remember when I first met them, she was still the charming little princess Hua Nuaner of the Great Salt Kingdom, she loved to fly kites in the Long Court all day long. At that time, Mo Banhuang was only a 13-year-old boy, running wild every day. Just to fly the kite for Hua Nuaner to chase.In a blink of an eye, they all reached the age of full hair, time really flies!

"A Nuan, when you said that, I thought of that kid Mo Banzhu," Ye Xing said with a smile, "he didn't even recognize me. I called him 'Mr. Mo' for several days, and I didn't know what he was suffering from. Useless."

"You can't blame him for that. How many times has he met you? At that time, he was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was not too different from your current appearance. He was still a baby." Mrs. Hua smiled, " You follow my father all day long, and Mo Banzhu has no chance to see you. I just look for my father more diligently, otherwise I would have forgotten what you looked like. After so many years, when you found him , I didn't recognize you all at once, I just thought that this was a hairy boy who actually called the old city owner of Benhua 'Nuan'er'!"

Ye Xing smiled and said, "That's true. Let's not hold him accountable for the time being." But what he thought in his heart was: Now the children of Hua Nuan'er and Mo Banzhu's generation have turned white-haired The old man, it won't be long before he can see him again, he can't help feeling sad in his heart, and he doesn't dare to show it on his face.

"What's the matter, you are thinking that our old men and old ladies will die in a few years, right?" Mrs. Hua has a sharp eye and a sharp mouth. No matter how she lived to this age, how could she not know what Ye Xing was thinking. idea.

"A Nuan, your language has become more venomous over the years, how can an old man be as hot as you are," Ye Xing deliberately changed the topic, "You should also cultivate your self-cultivation, from childhood to old age, you have never been quiet, either charming or old-fashioned. , is a tomboy."

"Hey, you don't understand, I'm enjoying the destiny right now. People like you who haven't been old won't understand. When life dies, it has its own condensed beauty," Hua Nuaner paused, then thought again Mo Ban Brown said, "Fortunately, I have a childhood friend to grow old with me." He choked up at this point.

Coincidentally, Mo Banzhu had just lifted the curtain when the wind and snow outside rushed into this Nuoda's study.

When Madam Hua looked up, she saw Mo Banzhu.Fate is like a looming thread that leads some people's lives throughout the course of time.Look at those two people, one will never marry and the other will never marry, but they have been with each other for a lifetime... Who can tell what it's like?How many people can see through these short decades?

Ye Xing was sitting in a guest seat. He was dressed in Chinese clothes and was well-mannered, just like the crown prince of a certain country. Mo Banzhu looked at him, but he felt familiar. After thinking about it, isn't this from the Xiaopaotang of the Changsheng Theater?Why is it like a different person now?Dress, temperament, demeanor are completely different.There are many doubts in my heart, and it is inconvenient to explain.

"Do you recognize who he is?" Madam Hua asked Mo Banzhu, looking forward to his answer.

"This little brother, have we met at... Changsheng Theater?" Mo Banzhu asked tentatively, not too sure, "But the dress is completely different from this time, is there any hidden meaning in it? When I saw it in the Changsheng Theater at that time, even in that outfit, I felt that the little brother was not a mortal person, and he must have a different realm in his heart. Now, have I seen the real body?"

"Mo Banzhu, you really don't remember me?" Ye Xing asked decisively.

Hearing him calling him by his name, the young man in the Changsheng Theater completely lost the lovable appearance of the long "Mr. Mo" and the short "Mr. Mo", inexplicably awe in his heart, "You..."

"Do you remember that one day, you ran into Hua Nuan's father's study, holding a wedding invitation, begging him to marry you, but his father smiled and said: 'This boy, I have to earn money from you. I was there at the time." Ye Xing said slowly, having said all of this, it would be absurd if he couldn't remember.

"You! You are the young man who painted "The Great Salt and Ten Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains"!" Mo Banzhu looked at Ye Xing in disbelief, "You are not already... You are not already..." Mo Banzhu's whole world was overwhelmed. Disrupted, all the time, memory, value system... have been broken up, and the experiences accumulated over the years are not enough!He couldn't understand the man in front of him!

"I didn't die," Ye Xing said, "I just disappeared for a while. At that time, the late emperor declared that my early death was an expedient measure. Who knows, when I go, I will never see him again. The emperor... When I came back, it was already different. The Great Salt Country has become the Hague Country. The two of you have been separated for so long."

Chapter 36 A generation has passed, another generation has come

(End of this chapter)